Under this situation, Qin Fengming was extremely anxious, and he flew extremely fast.

He knew that if he wanted to keep the puppet beast, he had to take it back before the spiritual stone energy in the puppet beast was exhausted.

Just when Qin Fengming could see the first puppet beast released, suddenly, the figure of the puppet beast suddenly stopped, and its body swayed in the air several times. Its huge body suddenly shrank rapidly, and its entire body moved towards

Falling away in the boiling lake water.

Coincidentally, at this time, the spiritual power of the spiritual stone in the puppet beast's body was finally exhausted and returned to its original state.

At this critical moment, Qin Fengming threw a fiery red object forward with all his strength. The object was so fast that it was several minutes faster than Qin Fengming who controlled the magic weapon.

Just when the puppet beast was still about ten feet away from the lake, the object circled and caught the puppet beast that had become two or three inches tall. Then it circled, turned around and flew back to Qin Fengming.

At the same time, the blood swordfish swarm was already catching up, and dozens of the blood swordfish at the front began to eject and shoot towards the red object.

After this buffer, Qin Fengming finally came closer.

While flying, Qin Fengming waved his hand and used several 'Ice Needle Talismans' to kill all the blood swordfish attacking the red thing. Then, he took the red thing in his hand.

The red thing revealed its true appearance and turned out to be a small red beast. It was Qin Fengming's red pet spirit beast.

After years of careful training, the little red beast has advanced to the top level of the first level, and it seems that it is not far away from being promoted to the second level.

This little beast is extremely spiritual, can fly extremely fast, and is best at escaping.

The little red beast has recognized its master and is connected to Qin Fengming's mind. Although it cannot understand human speech, it is easy to complete simple tasks driven by Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts.

At the critical moment, Qin Fengming was quick to think and thought of the little beast in time. Otherwise, the puppet beast would have fallen into the scalding lake water and would never be rescued.

After Qin Fengming caught the little beast, he once again threw several ice needle talismans at the blood swordfish attacking him. Then he flashed and immediately activated the magic weapon and headed towards the other puppet beast...

Half an hour later, after consuming twenty or thirty drops of the mysterious liquid, Qin Fengming finally got rid of the pursuit of the large group of bloody swordfish.

At this time, he was flying smoothly above the boiling lake.

Not long ago, after he picked up another puppet beast, he didn't dare to fight with the blood swordfish. He immediately controlled the magic weapon and ran away quickly. After passing Qianxin, he got rid of the pursuers behind him.

The Blood Swordfish was more difficult than he expected. If he hadn't controlled the magic weapon to fly faster than the Blood Swordfish, it would have been impossible to escape from the entanglement of tens of thousands of Blood Swordfish.

After what happened with the blood sword fish, Qin Fengming wondered why there was no introduction about the lake in the jade slips given by He Zongmen. With such a terrifying group of blood sword fish, imagine how many foundation-building monks entered it.

People can escape safely alive.

Qin Fengming touched the jade box in his hand and smiled unconsciously.

Although he still doesn't know how many years the blood lotus in the jade box has survived, but thinking about it, it is definitely an age that he cannot imagine.

To safely pick the blood lotus on the small island in the lake is definitely not something that monks in the foundation-building stage can do. Monks in the alchemy stage can rarely reach the Yellowstone Desert. Thinking about it this way, it is really incredible how long this blood lotus has existed.

Foreknowledge.

Furthermore, after this battle, Qin Fengming also understood that it would be extremely difficult for even a monk in the Alchemy stage to pick the blood lotus among the numerous blood swordfish.

Moreover, the consumption of mana by this yellow lake on the monks is also astonishing. If it were not for the mysterious liquid, it would be impossible for Qin Fengming to enter the center of the hot lake. He might have exhausted his mana and died before he entered the lake for hundreds of miles.

In the hot lake water.

Thinking about it, even if there were monks who came to this lake in the past, they would have given it a try, but were either frightened away by the heat or forced to flee by the countless blood swordfish. Most of them probably fell into the lake.

Even if occasionally a cultivator in the alchemy stage enters the lake and finds that the spiritual power in his body is rapidly depleted, he will definitely turn back immediately. No one will risk their lives without knowing what treasures are ahead.

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Besides, this is the activity range of monks in the foundation building stage. It is difficult for monks in the alchemy stage or the infant stage to come here. Unless they definitely know that there is a secret treasure here. But this situation can be said to be minimal.

This time I only consumed about 200 talismans to pick such precious spiritual herbs. After all, I relied on the mysterious liquid in the mysterious gourd.

If there were no Ling Ye, there would be no powerful 'Ice Needle Talisman' and 'High Wind Talisman'. Even if he had the puppet beast to help him, he would be instantly killed by the Blood Swordfish.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming unconsciously touched the mysterious gourd with his hand. This treasure must not be known to others.

Qin Fengming flew for another hour, bypassing two waves of 10,000 to 20,000 blood swordfish, and found a place where there were no blood swordfish around. After resting in the air for five hours, he continued

On the way.

Although there was a mysterious liquid and Qin Fengming had no worries about his magic power, he still felt very tired mentally and physically. As a last resort, he had to take the risk and rest on the lake.

After another seven or eight hours of flying, and three or four more fights, he finally flew out of the sky over the hot lake. The shore that appeared in front of him was still yellow sand.

Up to this point, Qin Fengming had probably flown about four to five thousand miles since he appeared in the ancient battlefield and arrived here. Thinking about it, the edge of the Yellowstone Desert is not far away.

At the same time, in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, there was a middle-aged man wearing the attire of a monk from the Luoxia Sect, confronting a casual cultivator from the Guangping Kingdom. Not far away, a pink plant grew

Plant. Both of them are late-stage foundation-building monks. They are wary of each other and seem to want to resolve this dispute peacefully...

In a desert land full of cacti, a third-level sand fox beast was fighting with a casual cultivator from the Liang Kingdom. The monk used two high-grade spiritual weapons to stop the sand fox beast. Judging from its situation, in a short time

Within, there is no way to tell the winner...

Twenty thousand miles away from Qin Fengming, a Luoxia Sect monk was lucky enough to be transported into a secret cave. There was a stone platform in the corner of the cave with three jade boxes on it. But at this time, the monk was trapped by the restrictions in the cave.

, is using two spiritual weapons and a first-level monster to break the restrictions...

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Chapter completed!